Chapter 150 Oh, I want to cry
The subordinates complained: "That minister is too arrogant."
The King of Yue narrowed his eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking, but his tone was full of caution: "Even if this minister is as smart as a demon, he might have discovered what I did in private."
After saying this, he rubbed his brows with a headache, and said with a tired look: "What is Emperor Ze doing recently?"
The subordinate said respectfully: "We are preparing for war."
Upon hearing this, the King of Yue curled his lips and revealed a knowing smile.
Li Nian followed the minister back to his residence. Li Nian was shocked: "Your Highness, was that done by His Majesty?"
Gongqing sat on an exquisitely carved sandalwood chair, holding a cat toy in one hand and teasing a chubby orange kitten with great interest.
Its name is Fat Orange, given by a nobleman.
It wasn't entirely Gong Qing who came up with the name. When he was in Guigu, he and Jun Lin adopted a tabby cat from the back mountain. It was orange, chubby and very cute. Jun Lin liked it when he saw it, and the straight girl was racking her brains over the name. In the end, she gave the cat a simple, plain and clear name: Fat Orange.
But one time, the cat ran into the back hill and never came back, which made the two of them feel really sad for a quarter of an hour.
Now that the nobles have another cat, the name Fat Orange has been revived.
It is my cat’s responsibility to restore Fat Orange’s glory!
Fat Orange: Meow meow meow?
Why is there such a thing as a substitute cat?
Fat Orange was furious.
Fat Orange tried hard to catch the cat teaser.
The fat orange boy twisted his round body with great effort until he collapsed to the ground.
Gongqing raised an eyebrow: "This cat is quite likable."
He placed the cat toy on the table and walked to the basin to wash his hands. His bony fingers looked like finely carved jade in the clear water.
"Haven't you figured it out already, Li Nian? Make your choice."
Li Nian's fists creaked as he bit his teeth tightly in a psychological struggle. After a few breaths, he said decisively: "Sir, I, Li Nian, will follow you to the end of my life!"
Gongqing smiled, picked up a towel to wipe his hands, looked through the window at the sky outside, and said in a gloomy voice: "The sky is going to change."
Once the storm comes, the Kingdom of Yue will have to reshuffle.
Li Nian seemed to have remembered something and asked curiously, "By the way, sir, how could Emperor Jing be so bold? The battle of Jingyue and the abdication had just ended, and the Jing army was weak, but she dared to forcibly lead a large army to threaten the Yue Kingdom, just to take His Highness away?"
Gong Qing had already poured two cups of tea and pushed one to Li Nian, with a slightly rising tone at the end of his voice: "Do you think so too?"
Li Nian sipped her tea, and could only feel the aroma of tea lingering on her lips and teeth. "What?"
The man stroked the Buddhist beads on his wrist, his distant eyes seemed to see through everything: "She is not a willful person. The Jing army is weak. As a king, how can she ignore their lives and force her way to Yue? Even if there are really 100,000 troops, she will not be so low-key now."
Li Nian's eyes widened suddenly, "Sir, what are you talking about?"
Emperor Jing had put a dagger on the neck of the King of Yue, and you still say she was being low-key?!
The minister said slowly, "She must have been just exaggerating to deceive the enemy. Her troops were no more than 10,000. Fortunately, the time was short and the King of Yue didn't see it with his own eyes, so he was fooled. If it had been delayed for a longer time, these tricks would have been discovered by the Yue army, but it was too late. She only needed that short moment."
That’s right, people are almost back to Jing State. Do you, the Vietnamese army, dare to chase them into Jing State’s territory?
Li Nian was surprised: "This Emperor Jing is really crazy..."
Otherwise, if they were exposed, Emperor Jing would be seriously injured if not killed, and those 10,000 troops would not be able to survive.
Gongqing said with a look of appreciation: "She is not crazy. She expected that I would not obey the orders of the King of Yue again, would not stay in the palace and confront her immediately, and expected that the Yue army on the border would be suppressed."
With Emperor Jing's domineering aura, who could have thought that she only brought so few people?
Since the ministers are not in the palace, it won't delay her time, so she won't be afraid of others. There is more than enough time to take Jin Ge and retreat.
Rather than saying that she was being arrogant and crazy, it would be better to say that everything was within her expectations.
Gongqing guessed her method, and she also expected that Gongqing would not serve the King of Yue again.
They know each other too well.
Just as Junlin and Minghe said: Do you think that the King of Yue can invite Gongqing, this great Buddha, once, and he can invite him a second time?
The King of Yue really couldn't persuade this man with a weird mind.
Li Nian opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't close it.
Sir and Emperor Jing, I always feel that they are fighting at another level that no one can reach.
In modern terms, it is the atmosphere.
Everyone was jumping on the ground, and these two had already ascended into the atmosphere.
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No one from the Jingyue army on the border dared to move. They kept a safe distance and stared at each other.
Jingjun's heart was beating fast and he felt timid: Don't expose yourself, fight back quickly to maintain our military's momentum.
The Vietnamese soldiers were trembling in their hearts: We did not cross the border to observe the enemy's situation, you must not take the initiative to cause trouble.
Then look at the terrifying big guy leading the Jing army.
Woo——
I want to cry, it's like his eyes can kill people.
“Tap tap tap—”
The two armies turned their heads and looked around at the urgent sound of horse hooves, and were immediately delighted.
Manhuang was delighted: "My Lord!"
Jun Lin smiled and said, "Well, you've worked hard. Let's go back to Beijing."
Manhuang lowered his head and glanced at Jin Ge in her arms. He felt a chill in his heart. This King of Yue had such a cruel heart.
The general of Yue State made a silent gesture: "Emperor Jing has hurt your Majesty, and your Majesty is furious. You can't let them leave so easily."
The Vietnamese army was immediately enraged.
Didn't you say you wanted to negotiate a deal? Why did you hurt our master?
"Kill—"
Jun Lin: “???”
What?
The old man King of Yue is going to trick me at the last moment?
Emperor Jing's heroic eyes were once again filled with murderous anger.
"Manhuang, Yanyu, make way for me!"
After guarding for so long, Manhuang was finally able to move his limbs. He was excited and said, "Yes!"
Yanyu drew the sword from her waist, the white blade was beautiful and thorough: "Yes!"
It was like dropping two powerful bombs on a dense crowd of people. Most of the Vietnamese soldiers were ordinary people, and they could not be compared with the martial arts masters like Manhuang and Yanyu.
Woo——
I want to cry.
It hurts to be beaten.
Jin Ge was really exhausted and in great pain. He did not wake up even in the fierce battle between the two armies. Jun Lin put him in a carriage and sent someone to guard him, then turned around and charged into the battlefield.
Oh, here comes another bomb.
The Vietnamese troops were bombed to pieces.
The general cried, "Your Majesty, I deserve to die for not being able to help you vent your anger and even wanting to withdraw my troops."
Then he really withdrew his troops.
He said aggrievedly: "Emperor Jing, I accidentally gave the wrong order, please leave quickly."
Jun Lin wiped the blood off his cheek with his fingertips, and the Lord forgave him generously: "Don't do this next time, or no one will survive."
The general wanted to cry: "I understand."
Then they saw Emperor Jing leading his troops away.
etc!
That army doesn't look like it has 100,000 men at all!
The Yue general's face suddenly turned dark.
He was so angry that he frowned and cursed: "Fuck, I got fooled!"
Chase?
Chasing loneliness.
If a large number of troops really enter the territory of Jing State, the situation will be different. They don't want to be the one who provokes war and trouble.
So frustrating, so frustrating.
The general took a few deep breaths, and when he thought of how he had just begged for mercy, he wanted to roar to the sky.
So frustrating ahhhhhh——